When Demon Child Become Human
␑| Memoar III

Behind the thick fog, the sun rose. Birds squeaks tickle hearing. It woke me up with a kiss.

His smile widened like rose petals blooming one after another along with my eyes that opened slowly.

"Good morning." He never gets tired of greeting me.

If the sun is smiling brightly - like it was - we try to explore. He said it was something he could never do because he was alone. But now ... No, I'm not leaving him.

I swear to myself.

He also recognized me with all sorts of things.

White is falling slowly this snow. It felt cold but he hugged me, became warm.

Then the white ball jumps to the rabbit; I used to meet the rabbit often; I don't know the name of the rabbit; I'm sorry the rabbit lord.

We spent all our time with jokes and stories.

At one time, we walked to the river.

The water was clear and swift, then I saw my reflection in the water-oh, far different from him. Now I'm very black and he's colored.

Instantly he hugged me, breaking the daydream. It was as if the world would be destroyed if he took it off.

Then we looked up, his eyes shining like the sky without being overcast.

"Black that makes other colors more radiant" said the gentle of her red lips, provoking a smile-me, smile?

It was the first time I felt happy; the first time I felt so alive, breathing; running; laughing.

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There are many stories in his book, all neatly arranged on a large shelf in the house.

There's one story.

Stars Vega and Altair; Orihime and Hikiboshi, they live happily until the Sky King separates. They are separated by the Amanogawa River - the Milky Way Galaxy - and are only allowed to meet once a year on the seventh night, the seventh month.

If it rains, the Amanogawa River overflows and cannot be crossed. A swarm of kasasagi birds would fly towards the grieving Hikoboshi and Orihime, marching to form a bridge so that they could cross over and meet each other.

That's the story I like the most.

Then he gave me the name Hikiboshi. He asked me to call him Orihime, so that as their story .. Even if it is difficult to meet, there will definitely be help to get back together.

I love that name, better than any human call I've ever wanted to say.

Orihime.

I kept calling her name, day after day. I believe, however, we will always be together in the Lyra Star Race.

I don't really understand what love is, it's too abstract for me to understand. However, if this happiness; this comfort; this warmth; this togetherness is love, then I.

"I love you."

I said as if to embrace life with its light.

"I love you."

We say as if we want to pass the time with the threads of the word.

Orihime liked the apple caramel, so Hikiboshi liked it too. It was so sweet, as sweet as her lips.

Orihime liked begonia, so Hikiboshi liked it too. It was so fragrant, so sweet of him.

Orihime liked silk, so Hikiboshi liked it too. It was very soft, as soft as his skin.

Orihime likes strawberry milk, so Hikiboshi likes it too. It was very colorful, the color of his hair.

Then he taught me about God.

Lord. If you hear me, I am so grateful. Thank you for making me into a world full of color and.

Thank you for meeting me with him.

It was a thanksgiving in silence, as silent as tears that melted down the cheeks. Sobbing, slow, polite.

Thank you, Lord. I can't stop being grateful.

Thank ye. Thank ye. Thank ye.

We have a lot of time, a lot of time. I'm glad he's not aging. It doesn't matter that I live eternally. As for her, this is not a curse, but a blessing.

I kept praying until I felt tired. Drowsiness. I fell down and curled up in his arms.

"Good sleep."

...****************...

Uh.

What the hell am I doing?

I should have realized this a long time ago, I didn't deserve it.

Fana, it's all a lie.

Illusion, not real.

I should have realized earlier, then I-I

"But you're different." I felt my sleeve being pulled.

My eyes blinked for the umpteenth time because I thought, I saw it again. However, this was just the girl earlier this afternoon when Professor Kaidan introduced her to me.

I massaged my forehead with my right hand.

Delusi, I can barely tell which one my thoughts are and which one is the reality. I like to remember those times.

With loved ones .. I kill!

Ck!

"Sorry to daydream, it looks like it's tired. I want to rest." Immediately I got up from sitting down, but again my shirt was pulled, making me sting and looking at him.

The girl thronged me deeply, not knowing what she was thinking.

Maybe I can't get away with it easily.

"What's your name?"

"Fate," he replied with a grip on my shirt the more he moaned.

"Where are you from?"

She was speechless by biting her lower lip, her face changed .. sad? Before long, he replied, "Don't remember."

"What about Wright City? Or Tran not far from here? Or--"

"Don't remember, I also don't know where this is and where I'm from."

Has he lost his memory? From expression ....

It looks like me before. Don't know where; don't know where; without anyone accompanying.

Lonesome.

Instantly remembered what Professor Kaidan said that he was like me. Is he from another world? That mission, I must accompany him. If I leave him alone, then he will ....

I tried to touch the cheek of the girl who was still looking down! No, it's.

What if it ends up hurting her? What if it happens again? However, I also don't want her to feel lonely, because it hurts. What am I supposed to do? I-i---

"You're different" he said again by getting up from sitting down.

Although the girl's face continued to be flat, but under the moonlight her eyes glowed pure bluish ash like the king of the night.

I was silent, between not understanding what he said or that gaze was so awesome. I remember when I told her, she knew it was about me.

Can he read minds?

"How do you know that story is about me?"

"Don't you say it yourself?"

I slightly tilted my head, still not understanding what it meant. I didn't say that about me, more precisely because he cut it first.

"You're a real story and you know exactly the details of the story, so ...."

Instantly I was stunned, his understanding was sharp. In that case, he should also know how dangerous I am.

"Do you understand that I'm dangerous?"

"You're different, I can feel it." His face gave a sad expression at a glance, making me doubt if it was just my feeling or if I could really see it.

However, I quickly retreated as she tried to touch my chest.

With her grip off the shirt, I kept away. "First time to see a child born of the devil?"

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...The history of this world is still much in question; the history of him is too sad. Still, he's different....

...(.(.Fate's point of view when figuring out the history of the world and hearing of Red's past)...

...https://trakteer.id/applelikecaramel/showcase/historia-fate-pov-bYLAs...